Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

A simple carriage drove slowly into the city. There were two people in the carriage, one was Lin Chaoyu, and the other was of course Duke Lin Dingyang.

The two sat opposite each other, without saying a word all the way, they both closed their eyes and meditated.

It wasn't until he entered the city that Lin Dingyang spoke slowly: "I taught you since childhood that Qinglin Guards should put Your Majesty first. The ancestors were honored by the Holy Lord, and they are His Majesty's most trusted sword. We should be loyal to His Majesty for the rest of our lives, and we must not have any disagreements. "

Lin Chaoyu looked at him steadfastly, with a gloomy expression.

"But now you are the commander of the Qinglin Guard, and I'm just an ordinary old man. There are some things that I have no right to ask, and I shouldn't ask." Lin Dingyang slowly opened his eyes, "But I am your father."

At this point, his eyes suddenly turned far away, as if he saw something else through Lin Chaoyu, but it was only for a moment, and soon he returned to seriousness, not angry: "Do what you want to do, anyway. I can't control it anymore, just don't be ashamed when the time comes."

Lin Chaoyu lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I thank the old man on my brother's behalf."

"What about you?" Lin Dingyang poked straight at Lin Chaoyu with sharp eyes under his gray hair, "There must be a loser in the fight between the two sides. Xiji can stand in line, but Qinglinwei can't. We are only loyal to His Majesty."

"I have my own sense of propriety. You can take care of yourself and take care of your old age. Tell your old department of Qinglinwei to take care of you too. Don't spy on your own son all day long. Brother is still in the dark, thinking that you can't hide the matter of the third prince from me, but you can't hide it from me." I deserve you."

"I planned to withdraw it at first, but I was worried about leaving the two of you in the capital." Lin Dingyang began to meditate with his legs crossed, "If your majesty pursues this matter, what should you do?"

"You taught me before, sometimes you have to investigate to the end, and sometimes you have to pretend not to know. I don't know about brother and the third prince. I can still guess a thing or two about what His Majesty wants to do." Lin Chaoyu turned to Lin Dingyang "Since Qinglinwei will always be loyal to the emperor, why can't he choose a better one?"

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly froze, and it was Lin Dingyang who finally broke the silence: "You still stand in line."

"It's not standing in line. I didn't make any small moves in private, but I was more optimistic. Just watch it. If I don't expect it, the capital is about to change. At that time, I have to make a choice." Lin Chaoyu's attitude was cold, obviously I don't want to talk too much on this topic, "Today is my big day, you just have to laugh."

As soon as he mentioned this, Lin Dingyang's expression became strange: "Is it really that kid from Qingcheng? What are you thinking? I don't believe that this is what the emperor meant. Now everyone knows that you are going to marry Jianghu." Middleman, how can life-long events be so casual?!"

"I'm serious." Lin Chaoyu interrupted the other party, and smiled slowly.

While talking, the carriage also arrived. Lin Chaoyu was arranging his wedding gown one second, and the next second he was all happy, his big eyes sparkling, he jumped out of the carriage and said to Lin Dingyang, "Father, it's here, come down."

Lin Dingyang: "..."

Although he knew that this kid liked to play dumb to the outside world, but the kung fu of changing his face in this second seemed to be possessed by evil spirits.

There are not many guests invited by the Duke's Mansion, and those who can come are those who sincerely congratulate. The moment everyone sees the bride, they can't help but think that they are worthy of the people in the world, and their stature is really high.

Zhao Xuan's body was thin and thin, but his muscles were well-proportioned. In addition, his wedding gown was heavy, so he was helped out by the maids. Everyone only thought that the bride was too tall, and they didn't feel that her back was heavy.

Zhao Xuan was wearing a complicated skirt and a heavy phoenix crown on his head. After walking all the way, he admired those monks in his heart, and he didn't feel sore in his neck.

The rich lady who came to drink and Zhou Yun'er had some friendship, so she asked her to bring her sister-in-law out for a gathering when she had time.Zhou Yun'er thought of Master Zhao's gloomy expression as if he was about to kill someone, so he had no choice but to respond perfunctorily first.

Zhao Xuan and Lin Chaoyu took one end of the red silk, and the bridesmaid said loudly, "Bow to heaven and earth!"

Lin Wan clapped her hands there, like a little red rabbit: "Bai Tiandi, bai Tiandi!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Lin Dingyang, who was sitting at the top, had his eyelids twitching, and he even thought about how he would explain this to Fa's wife and Zhao Xuan's father when he was underground.Even the expressions of Lin Xiji and Zhou Yun'er were beyond words.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Lin Chaoyu pulled the red ribbon, and said in a voice only he could hear: "Heaven, Earth and Gaotang have already bowed, and now after this last bow, you are mine."

The surroundings were noisy, Zhao Xuan could only feel what Lin Chaoyu was saying, but couldn't hear the content clearly, so he didn't care.

Fortunately, after worshiping the heaven and the earth, Zhao Xuan had nothing to do, just go back to the room.As soon as he was helped to the so-called new house, he lifted his hijab and called a girl to take off his phoenix crown.

Tang Feng deliberately came to look at the leader under the hijab, saying that he was really blinded, and then wandered back to make use of his skills of being slick and slick, and soon talked to those dignitaries.

Zhao Xuan took off the heavy wedding dress by herself, only the inner was left, and opened the closet in the room, ready to dig out a random one to wear temporarily.

The clothes in the closet are mostly plain and simple colors and styles, and there are also a few scholar's robes mixed in.Zhao Xuan finally understood that this room probably belonged to Lin Chaoyu.

Lin Chaoyu's clothes were too big for him, and he was looking for something that would fit him, when he turned around and found something familiar - an ancient black knife.

Hey, isn't it the one that Qing Linwei held last night?

Zhao Xuan picked up the saber, held the hilt and pulled it out. The moment the scabbard was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, carrying boundless coldness. It was worthy of an ancient weapon, and even faint mourning could be heard.

Just from the movement of unsheathing, Zhao Xuan can tell that this is a rare and peerless knife.

Zhao Xuan was extremely calm, sheathed the knife, put it back to its original position, took a piece of clothing and put it on.

There are only two possibilities - this knife belongs to Lin Chaoyu or someone else put it here.

He had thought that Lin Chaoyu was smart before, but his cleverness was crooked, he didn't know the ways of the world, he was pure and stupid.Lin Xiji is not a fuel-efficient lamp. According to the description of the older generation, Lin Dingyang must not be easy to deal with.

If this knife belonged to Lin Chaoyu, then this strange flower is the Black Heart Lotus.

Zhao Xuan turned on the bed and decided to catch up on sleep, to recharge his energy and have a good chat with someone, but found that his back was in a panic.

Opening the quilt, it is filled with various dried fruits and flowers, implying that the jujube will give birth to a precious son and a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Zhao Xuan: "..."

This country's government is quite serious about getting married, so why not go back to his guest room to sleep?

As soon as Zhao Xuan pushed open the door, two maids outside the door saluted respectfully: "Second Madam."

Zhao Xuan: "..."

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath, pretending that he didn't hear it, just as he opened his legs, he was stopped: "Where is Second Madam going?"

"Go back to the guest room."

"How can we run around on the wedding night? There are so many guests, what should we do if we are seen?"

"Will they think I'm a bride if they see it?" Zhao Xuan showed a stiff smile to the little girls.

Those little maids looked embarrassed, but they refused to give in. They hoped that the savior Lin Wan would come.

The little girl jumped on Zhao Xuan when she came up, and hugged one of his legs: "Uncle is afraid that you will be bored, so I specially asked me to talk to you for a while. Brother Tang also gave me a book, and he said I can read it." Here you go."

Lin Wan pulled Zhao Xuan into the room: "It's cold outside, the bride should not go out, stay in the room obediently, Ah Wan will read a story to you."

Zhao Xuan gently shook off Lin Wan's hand: "I have something to do, so you can read it to me next time."

"But...the bride can't go out casually." Lin Wan lowered her head and sobbed softly, "They say it's unlucky, and my uncle and aunt will have a hard time after they get married."

Zhao Xuan: "..."

Now he suddenly wants to get rid of Bao Anliang, beat up a bandit and make a bandit den or something, it must be very happy.

"Okay." Zhao Xuan forced a smile, "Okay."

Lin Wan smiled through tears in the next second, and couldn't see the sad look just now, and happily dragged Zhao Xuan into the house.Therefore, in terms of face changing, the Lin family's lineage is extremely pure.

Lin Wan also thought that my uncle was not lying, and he had secretly told her not to let my aunt go out, and that if my aunt wanted to go out, she could just cry herself.

Zhao Xuan had long guessed that the book Tang Feng gave must not be a serious book. The content of the vixen and scholar he had written before was too evocative, and he felt that his eyes were insulted after secretly reading it. This time, he was worried about teaching the children badly. However, the surname Tang still has a little conscience, and this time it is much more normal.

It was so normal that if the book hadn't been signed "A Flower in Qingcheng", Zhao Xuan would have doubted whether it was written by him.

Lin Wan's voice was crunchy and sticky, talking about romantic knights and charming and ruthless female killers, Zhao Xuan felt that something was wrong no matter what he heard.

He didn't know who the charming and ruthless female killer was, but the experience of that romantic knight-errant sounded like that surnamed Tang, and shamelessly wrote himself as a handsome man, which was more insulting to his eyes than the erotic content.

Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief after the naive Lin Wan finished reading, and was about to send the little Bodhisattva away when Lin Wan closed the books in her hand and put them aside, then took out two more from her arms.

Zhao Xuan: "This is also given to you by Tang?"

"No, my uncle gave it to me. He said he promised you to show it to you before."

Zhao Xuan took it, and as expected, it was "Luoxia" and "Lonely Bird".

Zhao Xuan checked and found that it was indeed from his father's hand. This marriage existed more than 20 years ago.

"Mother, tell me not to believe that the Duke's Mansion is really right... A man and you each get what they want, but he refuses to see you for a long time, and makes you live under Qinglinwei's nose." Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes. Squinting his eyes, "Tell me, is this person sick?"

"Huh?" Lin Wan didn't understand, but she still digested what Zhao Xuan just said seriously, and said, focusing on what she thought was important, "Don't you like Qinglinwei, my aunt?"

"do not like."

"But Qinglinwei's brothers and sisters are all very good, and my uncle is also very good. Don't you like my uncle?"

Lin Wan saw Zhao Xuan showing a weird smile, as if there was anger in it: "Oh?"

It was not certain before, but now it seems to be confirmed.

"Daddy said you can't mention Qinglinwei in front of outsiders, but my aunt is no longer an outsider when she marries." Lin Wan took out candy from her purse, trying to bribe Zhao Xuan, "Don't hate my uncle, please, uncle I like you."

Zhao Xuan's expression remained unchanged: "Really?"

"Yes!"

At this time, Lin Chaoyu, who was still toasting with the guests, suddenly trembled, not realizing that his underpants had been picked up by his precious niece.